“wait a second… Heat rises” (it hits me) “heat rises!”
Bank teller on floor: what?
“Heat rises!”
(I rush at the armed robber and he shoots me in the face killing me instantly. It’s unclear what my plan was)
No lie there’s mad people who just need to die. No jail. No mental hospital. Nothing. Just die.
That kid who stomped shorty head in is one example. Smoke him.
ill talk to anybody for 6+ hours & it's made a lot of people think theyre in love w me, which leads to some Uncomfortable Talks. i didn't get why until i realized Most People Are Shit Conversationalists so many think conversational stamina = chemistry. im just Texan & mad affable
It’s not my circus, but… I am a man with a sense of obligation and duty. Very well. I will care for these monkeys. I will raise them as if they were my own.
fuuuuck i just realized that the future idealized version of myself cant exist without current me being the catalyst for change and doing hard things. has anybody heard about this